Stories and apercus micro and flash along with reports from the wild during 2006 through The Wax Conspiracy. From dawn to dusk down the page, it very much is turtles all the way down.
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Undone, unbound, the sounds aground, life's taking the train with a soundtrack of harmonic dissonance, of inner turmoils and evolutionary spotchecking.
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